Bullied By Her Alpha

Henry: Smitten

So much for young love.

If I hadn't have been such a cad, I might have gotten her. Not that it would have mattered much. She wasn't supposed to be mine.

Surely the oracles knew better than that?

I wasn't going to lie and say that I didn't have an unhealthy fascination with Molly. I did, but I couldn't very well let people see it.

There I was, though, chasing her around the room like a fucking lap dog.

I could smell her heat.

How could I?

In all my years, I was sure everyone had told me that only a mate could sense the other.